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Ye Wenxin said: "You have to promise me to teach me to play table tennis." I'm very familiar with Teacher Zhou Han from the Conservatory, if you promise me, I'll take you directly to her. After she finished speaking, she seemed to be afraid that Luo Zheng's girlfriend would care, so she turned to look at Yao Yao and said, "Senior sister, don't care, I just want to learn how to play table tennis, but I have no other intentions." If you don't believe it, you can teach me table tennis with your junior. It means that Yao Yao will watch the supervision while she is with Luo Zheng.

Yao Yao shook her head and said, "It's okay, senior sister." However, although she said this, Luo Zheng still felt the endless chill suddenly hit behind her.

But it's a matter of business, if Ye Wenxin really knows the teachers hired from outside the Conservatory of Music, she will help herself a lot. Luo Zheng would not give up this opportunity because of Yao Yao's small dissatisfaction.

What's more, Luo Zheng knew what he was doing, and he didn't have any messy purpose. Yao Yao also knows this, at most she is a little dissatisfied, and she will not be really angry because of this. Luo Zheng understood this very well, he thought for a while, then nodded and said, "Okay." ”

"That's good." Ye Wenxin laughed contentedly, took out her mobile phone, and said, "I'll leave you a phone." When I meet Teacher Zhou, I will talk to her and call you again. ”

Luo Zheng said: "I don't have a phone. Sister, please remember my girlfriend's phone number. Contact her when the time comes and she can notify me. ”

Ye Wenxin's eyes turned twice between Luo Zheng and Yao Yao, and said with a smile: "Senior sister, you can manage your junior brother very strictly." ”

Yao Yao's face turned red.

Luo Zheng knew that Yao Yao was very shy when talking about this kind of topic to others, so he explained for Yao Yao: "Senior Sister Ye, you have misunderstood. I'm just poor and can't afford a mobile phone. ”

"I'm just kidding, don't take it seriously." Ye Wenxin smiled, waved her hand and said, "Then senior sister, I'll write down your phone number." When the time comes, I will contact you and you will inform the junior. ”

Yao Yao nodded and exchanged mobile phone numbers with Ye Wenxin.

Then, Ye Wenxin asked Luo Zheng to teach her table tennis skills. The two students who lent Luo Zheng and Ye Wenxin table tennis rackets said they also wanted to audit. Luo Zheng did not refuse to come, so he simply taught together.

He explained and demonstrated at the same time, demonstrated all kinds of skills and movements to Ye Wenxin and others, and then gave actual combat guidance, and abused several people.

And Ye Wenxin and the others don't abuse Luo Zheng, they all have to thank Luo Zheng. There is nothing cooler in the world than this.

During the period when Luo Zheng was guiding Ye Wenxin and others, Yao Yao had been sitting quietly watching from the side. Although it is not excluded that there is an element of Xi Shi in the eyes of her lover, Luo Zheng's own chic and free playing actions still make her shine.

It was getting dark. Luo Zheng taught a few people, and he also taught a similar one. He returned the racket to others and said, "Okay, seniors, classmates." I've taught you all the skills I know, and if you want to improve, you just need to practice more. When he spoke, he unconsciously recalled the table tennis shooting method in which the big demon king trained the little devils in the video of his previous life, which was more terrible than the ultimate barrage, and thought to himself that he had abused these few people, compared with the big demon king, it was still a big thing.

After Luo Zheng, Yao Yao, Ye Wenxin and others separated, they walked out of the playground. Yao Yao asked: "When will you play table tennis, I haven't heard you say it before, and I haven't seen you play." ”

Luo Zheng smiled: "Since I met you, I have been writing scripts and novels every day, how can I have the kung fu to play table tennis." If you hadn't suddenly seen someone else playing table tennis itching today, you wouldn't have known my style. ”

Yao Yao pushed the frame of her glasses, stared at Luo Zheng hard for a while, and said, "How much ability do you still have to hide." Write scripts, write novels, design card games, and plan instant noodles...... Now it's table tennis again. Is there a day when you tell me that you can be president, and I can believe it? ”

"That's not possible." Luo Zheng said, "That's all I have to do." The most I know is to make up stories, huh...... The story of table tennis can also be made up. ”

"Sports stories? What is the giving carrier, the novel? Caricature? Animation? Or do you think about TV and movies? Yao Yao's curiosity was aroused.

Luo Zheng rolled his eyes and said, "I just had the inspiration for the story, a single story idea, where do you know what carrier is appropriate?" Of course, he said this nonsense.

When he talked about this topic, he remembered the magical style of the animation. The "unique and beautiful" painting style can also be regarded as a landscape of that comic. But such a rough and wanton painting style, Luo Zheng feels that it is not what Yao Yao is good at - even if Yao Yao's painting style is changeable, he is good at making changes to the painting style with the story.

If it is possible to make this animation live in this world, Luo Zheng does not expect it to appear in Yao Yao's hands.

- Just like One Piece.

Yao Yao's paintings are too exquisite, no matter how changeable the painting style is, this delicacy has become a habit. No matter what, she couldn't do that kind of wanton exaggeration and wildness.

"Then tell me the story first." Yao Yao asked curiously.

"This story is called "Ping Pong". A passionate sports story, there is really nothing to tell. Luo Zheng smiled and said, "But there is a line in it, I think it's funny, do you want to listen to it?" ”

"What?" Yao Yao blinked and asked.

Luo Zheng recalled the story in his memory and said: "This is a private contest between the protagonist in the story and the table tennis player who was brushed down from the big table tennis country. The protagonist felt that he was powerful, and he went to challenge this athlete, but he was beaten by the athlete with the same anger as the national team and sent to the remote area, and he was sprayed by the athlete while beating - "Speaking of this, he brewed emotions and said the line that was once all the rage:

"You don't have a good forehand, you have a weak backhand, you have loose steps, you have slow reactions, and you don't have any decent movements! Do you still want to compete with me? Dream your dreams! ”

Yao Yao's eyes widened behind the lenses, and she watched in surprise as Luo Zheng finished finishing her lines, and suddenly laughed out loud and said, "You are like this, it's still weird and scary." It's like you're an athlete. ”

"Huh, huh?" Luo Zheng smiled and didn't speak again. In fact, if you think about it, in fact, this work, born in this world, may not have the same repercussions as in the previous life.

The popularity of this animation and athletes surnamed Kong in the previous life in China is largely due to the mutual emotions between the country and the island country, as well as the pride and confidence of domestic audiences in the number one table tennis country who is the mass production demon king for their own family strength. Then accompanied by a smooth table tennis torture battle and lines, the audience's emotions were collectively detonated.

In this world, domestic table tennis is still powerful, but the island country, on the opposite side, is no longer as powerful as in the previous life. The soil that produces such emotions no longer exists, so ping pong can't reach the level of the previous life.